"Everyone, first of all, I want to say that the Guangji rice developed by Xiao Han is completely feasible! It is a new type of rice seed that has been developed and matured!... The original seed of Guangji rice has something special that we have never discovered before..." A fierce cheer burst out from the academician sitting below.

Mr. Wen pressed his hands in front of the podium and continued: "Before I disclose the map of Guangji rice seeds, I need to explain in advance: this result was developed by Xiao Han alone, and he now agrees to take it out for us to learn from and analyze it. Then, we must also ensure our ethics and not infringe on Xiao Han's rights..."

Alas! Mr. Wen is Mr. Wen, and he is still considering my interests at this time. Han Zhen felt a little embarrassed, "You should take out a few more. Anyway, no matter how many of them, you can't reproduce the original seeds. No one can solve the restrictions he placed on himself (one seeds will become a null species after five generations. If a few seeds are reborn, it can be reproduced in a cross-border manner, but Han Zhen also has a ban. He is more kind and can become a null species until six generations). This makes him look grand enough!" Han Zhen thought when Mr. Wen was speech.

"So, without Xiao Han's consent, the original Guangji rice seed map must not be published. Also, we promised to make academic proof for Xiao Han, so we must do it. I'm also counting as one! I wonder if there is any problem?" Mr. Wen asked, and after asking, he naturally responded to it.

Next, the academicians analyzed the map. The momentum made Han Zhen secretly shocked. Director Sang squeezed to Mr. Wen and mentioned that he had forgotten something. Mr. Wen slapped his forehead and immediately said, "Bring the map, hurry up, hurry up, let's go to Xiao Han's farm, there are real things there!"

All the academicians asked to go together, including Sang Fengwen, but Zhang Minyuan did not. When he knew that there might be media coming to interview, he took the initiative to stay and take care of him.

The group got on the bus excitedly. The means of transportation they took was not a hanging car, but a cloud car specially equipped for Mr. Wen. This was the first time Han Zhen took a cloud car in his life. I have to say that it was much more convenient than a hanging car!

The cloud car looks like a smaller version of a small spacecraft, about fifteen meters long and four to five meters wide. It uses the power provided by energy blocks. People who are not rich and noble and have high positions and are not allowed to enjoy it. Wen Kaida is an authority in the agricultural industry, so they can naturally enjoy such treatment.

The cloud car is extremely empty, divided into three rooms, study, lounge and hall. Dozens of people pouring in the hall are still not crowded. Speed, it takes a whole day to go back with a suspended car, and only an hour is the result of speed limit. It is worthy of being the best means of transportation on the planet. You should know that cloud car can directly drive out of the atmosphere. In the past, rich people spent a huge amount of money to buy yachts to travel around the sea, but now they are just doing cloud car to travel to space. Of course, they will not run too far, just wander around the Yanhuang Star.

"Xiao Han, can you tell me, how did you discover benign mutant rice seeds?" Wen Kaida and the four senior academicians who had participated in the analysis of the original seeds pulled Han Zhen to sit on the sofa in the hall. Sang Fengwen, a director with a low level, was also fortunate to get a seat. Others went to the study to study the map, and there was also a display screen that could be enlarged.

"This is a coincidence, I..." Han Zhen poured out the words he had already thought of. It was nothing more than wandering around at home after the summer vacation. When he was wandering to the rice planting area, he suddenly, by chance, Fu Zhi's heart discovered that there was a rice ear growing on the ridge of the field. How different it was, the next thing was analysis, research and development. "Mr. Wen, I was just lucky. If you were old, you would have been able to discover it, and you would definitely do better than me!" Han Zhen said modestly. Wen Kaida was 100 years old and had been working in agricultural science and technology research for a lifetime, of course he was much better than Han Zhen.

"Xiao Han, don't belittle yourself. Do you know what the chance of rice mutating? One in billions! Benevolent ones account for at most 1% or less in mutation. Such a small chance is simply an impossible category. You can find that the first is because you are in the agriculture industry, otherwise you will be useless to say anything and you can only miss it in vain; the second is the most important thing, that is, your luck is good, and it is the best thing. Many people who do research have the ability and no luck, then there will be no progress in their lifetime. How many technological developments and progress are determined by luck..." Wen Kaida said later, and he began to sigh.

Han Zhen heard a mist, but when he saw the other four old academicians sitting beside him, they all looked extremely sighing. "Don't people who are engaged in scientific and technological research must think boldly and verify carefully, and they cannot get a little lucky mentality? How could you think luck is the most important? Are those words wrong?" Han Zhen didn't have time to have a puzzle with them and asked directly.

"You boy!" One of the four old academicians smiled and patted Han Zhen's shoulder and explained: "Those words are not wrong, but what Mr. Wen said about luck cannot be said wrong. But you still can't understand it now. When you really want to develop a brand new topic, you will know how important luck is to us."

Another old academician woke up from sighs and took the topic and said, "Young man, a research project has countless possibilities, all of which need to be verified one by one until he found the correct one. If he had luck, he had to do countless experiments, but he found it several times. Which one did you think?" The old academician saw Han Zhen thinking, and seemed to start to understand, and then said, "Let me give you an example, let's talk about the Guangji Rice you developed: How long has it been since the development of Nongshen No. 6 been developed? I tell you, it has been eighty-four years! We have all thought about this possibility. If a benign variant of No. 6 was found, it would definitely be a great improvement to No. 6. For more than 80 years, many people have used many methods but have not found it, but you discovered it while playing by the field! A good-looking boy! Tell me, is this luck important?"

The few people laughed, and the stale aura brought by the topic of luck also dissipated.
Chapter completed!